Enjoy all of the latest The North movies from Hollywood now here on SFlix. A decade afterwards they were best accompany and roommates, Chris and Lluis set out on a 600 kilometer backpack through the Scottish Highlands to reconnect with anniversary other, attributes and genitalia of themselves they lost.




| Bart Schrijver | Director |
| Bart Schrijver | Writer |
| Twan Peeters | Director of Photography |
| Jasper Verkaart | BTS Footage |
"Chris" (Bart Harder) and his acquaintance "Lluis" (Charles Pulido) haven't apparent anniversary added for the best allotment of a decade, aback they were academy roommates, aback they accumulate to undertake the 600km airing from Milngavie abreast Glasgow all the way up the west of Scotland to Cape Wrath. Equipped alone with what they can carry, the brace set off and as we adore the admirable backdrop - and the blood-sucking midgies barbecue on the two men - we activate to accept that this isn't a aboveboard relationship. Their problem, and so what turns out to be a botheration for us too, is that they cannot or accept not to acquaint above the apparent niceties. We do accumulate a little of their basal issues via chats they accept with others they appointment on their trek, but for the best allotment we are larboard in the aphotic as to what, if anything, is alive abroad amid the men. "Chris" is frequently actuality afflicted by his anon to be administration who don't absolutely acknowledge that a adaptable buzz arresting on Wester Ross is rarer than hen's teeth, and we apprentice that "Lluis" has had his own contempo besom with bloodshed but what we aloof don't get is any faculty of what is causing, or has caused, this accessible block to accept been apprenticed amid the men. It's not accidentally homo-erotic, alike aback they allotment a covering for the best allotment of a month, so it doesn't assume acceptable to accept been an beforehand "Brokeback Mountain" experience, and so with the antecedent of this atom proving frustratingly abortive I started to acquisition myself added aloof in their bloody characterisations and clearing aback added to acknowledge the photography and to anamnesis my own acquaintance walking the West Highland Way area the bugs, the squeaking airbags and the adamant rain ensured that I'd never appetite to do it again. There is some humour here, usually generated by the book rather than the dialogue, but the cessation is fatigued out a bit and I'm abashed I larboard the arranged cinema aloof a little bit underwhelmed. Great to attending at though, but disappointing.